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Zhautas ([personal profile] zhautasmods) wrote in [community profile] sexyspace2019-01-24 08:00 pm
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TEST DRIVE MEME #8

Awakening
Artificial lights assault your eyes. It takes a few blinks for them to adjust properly. Quiet mechanical whirs and clicks sound in the small, sparse space that you had likely been corralled into before being put to sleep for the long journey. As grogginess fades away and lucidity starts to take hold, you begin to remember where you are and why you’re here on this spaceship thousands of lightyears away from home and perhaps everything and everyone you’ve ever known.

The multiverse is sick. It’s dying. And it’s up to you to save it. Or, at least, that’s what the Zenith Corporation had told you when they announced their search for a cure across the multiverse. They hand-picked individuals to be "volunteers" for the next stage of experimentation. Maybe they made it sound dire, maybe you already had your mind set on helping, or maybe the exact specifications of how you could help were vague. Considering the alternative was wasting away on your home planet with no promise of when this cure might actually come to fruition, it ultimately wasn’t much of a choice either way.

Everything comes to life the more awake that you start to feel. "Good morning, volunteer," sounds a synthetic, masculine voice in your ear. That must be one of the fancy features they advertised about the chip that was injected just beneath your skin. "About time you woke up." A projected HUD above your torso displays and scrolls through several readings about the state of your being. "A scan of your vital signs show that everything is functioning as normal." There’s a small pause. "Oh, actually- Nevermind, that's probably fine." The sense of dread that follows that misleading phrase is accompanied by a light chime. "Emotional responses are still accurate, too. Good to know." Without any further explanation or allowing for protest, he continues on. "Hopefully, you aren't too sore after sleeping that long. We’ll be descending to planet #05031941 - common name designated as Zhautas - in approximately three hours. There will be a brief orientation for all volunteers shortly after landing. In order to stimulate what little brain activity you have, I suggest visiting the museum for a relaxing bit of artistic appreciation."

If you have any questions, make sure they're worth my time. My name is R.Y.U.O. and on behalf of all of us at the Zenith Corporation, we’re glad to have you aboard.
Artistic Endeavours
There's a whole array of colored lines for volunteers to follow these days. Red lights lead the way to the gym, green is where you'll find the garden, blue will be your path to the pool, orange is where the food court is, aqua is how you find the aquarium, grey will lead you to spa, moss green leads the way to the obstacle course, and now added on is hot pink for the museum. That might seem like a strange color for it... but it'll make sense soon enough!

As always, the color o҉s҉t҉i҉g҉n҉u҉h҉ is- Wait, what do you mean the color o҉s҉t҉i҉g҉n҉u҉h҉ is so bright it's searing your eyes? Huh. That's weird. Maybe the replacement light they made was the wrong kind. Oh, well. They’ll fix that for the next trip. For now, don’t worry about it. It probably didn’t lead to anything important anyway!

  1. While the staff are helpful, many of them seem to be defeated. There's an unmistakable melancholy in the air. If anyone tries to ask, they reassure volunteers that everything is fine. Still, the moment that anything goes wrong or they can't exactly answer a question it's clear that they grow even more self-conscious. Just what's going on around here?

    They won't say. Maybe one or two might eventually let it slip that the Zenith Corporation isn't especially happy lately with a wanted criminal still at large on Zhautas that seems to be terrorizing Zenith at every turn. Her name is Hoshiko and she's a pirate that is capable of escaping every attempt Zenith has made so far to apprehend her. Recently, she caused quite a bit of destruction and caused Zenith to lose their good standing in some parts of Zhautas. Still, try not to worry about it too much. Oh, and, don't tell their boss that they let you know this. They technically weren't supposed to.


  2. As you draw closer to museum, some soothing music begins to play through the halls. It's supposed to get volunteers really in the mood for the museum, if you know what they mean. That's because it isn't your typical museum, of course. If you were one of the few that didn't really know the details of why you were coming here in the first place, you'll definitely know now when it's all out on display.

    "Do make sure not to inappropriately touch anything," says R.Y.U.O. flatly. Metal flooring changes to marble beneath your feet upon stepping into a large museum. The emphasis of these exhibits is sex. That is obvious in the statues and diagrams of alien creatures and their mating rituals. There are also flower bouquets that look oddly phallic (or are made out of condoms). That's one way to get creative! Additionally, there are paintings of nature from Nevrione that look like genitalia both human and not and is meant to be symbolic of sex being intrinsic to a natural way of life.


  3. Don't worry, they'll have places that you can sneak away if it gets to be a little overwhelming. The museum has a lounge of plush, red chairs to sink into if all those racy exhibits prove to be a bit too much. Upon tilting your head back to relax, however, you might just notice the suspension ropes hanging from the ceiling. Or maybe it's the man wearing the zipper mask sitting across the way that catches your eye instead.

    Oh, whoops- Looks like you might have gotten turned around at some point. This isn't the lounge at all. This is actually the kink section of the museum. There's a wide range of exhibits here that are all about the harder kinks out there across the multiverse. There are informational pamphlets and explanations of things you might have never heard of or thought of doing. Of course, if you want to keep them for reference for later... you're more than welcome to!

    In trying to leave, you might find yourself walking through a mirror maze instead. If you're wondering how this is sexy, well- Just use your imagination! Or read the nearest informational sign that reads about how masturbating or having sex in front of a mirror can be a kink for some people. That works too!

  4. This museum never seems to end. In this next part, there's a gathering of people with fancy pens and sketchbooks. It looks like perhaps an art class is in session. Whether you decide to stay and see what they might be painting or choose not to disturb and attempt to go along your way, you'll be addressed suddenly by a large mustached man with six eyes and three pairs of spectacles. "You there!" he suddenly beams. "Yes, you, the- What species are you again? Oh, it doesn't matter." He clicks his mandibles and smiles (or the closest thing to it) as his fuzzy claws rub together idly.

    "I'm glad you could make it," he continues on, despite any protests you might make. "But you're wearing far too much for this modeling session!" Modeling session? What in the world is he going on about? You didn't sign up as a model for anything! Any protests you make die on your lips as he talks over you and tugs you towards a dressing room in the back of the studio. "Hurry now, we only have a set amount of time before orientation and landing! These people are eager to draw a, mm. Whatever you are!" He'll get it eventually. "There's a towel in case you're a little shy but it'll need to be removed once you're on the podium."

    With that, he leaves you alone to get undressed. Maybe you decide to roll with it! Why not go bare for all to see and sketch? It's a once in a lifetime opportunity and you'd be helping out some very nice art students. Or maybe not. In that case, it seems you're not the only one that got roped into this impromptu nude modeling session unawares. There are likely other volunteers just as confused and looking for help. Perhaps together you can convince this guy he's got the wrong person... or even find the actual model. Better hurry though! The teacher isn't a patient man and there's no doubt he'll be asking where you are before long.
Orientation

Shortly after landing, an announcement is made to everyone aboard the ship. It’s time to find your way to the amphitheater for orientation. If anyone gripes, they are reminded that it has mandatory safety information that the Zenith Corporation is legally required to cover. In fact, there's even a quiz at the end to make sure you understand all the technical ins and outs! The Zenith Corporation only has your best interests at heart. They also can’t afford another lawsuit or PR nightmare but who can, really? It’s only a half an hour long and R.Y.U.O. tells everyone that, while boring, it is mandatory by law so you best pay attention.
  1. Are you way too cool for school? If you try to play hooky, the crew members of the spaceship are already on guard. You're not the first one to try this and they doubt you'll be the last. Try as you might to super sleuth your way around, there’ll be someone at apparently every single twist and turn.

    It’s also very likely that in scrambling to find a place to hide, you’ll run into someone else breaking the rules! Perhaps great minds think alike and you decide to try to defy the system together. Or maybe they’re totally just getting in your way and you decide instead to throw them to the wolves to give yourself a better chance at escaping the certain boredom that is an informational seminar. The choice is yours, volunteer!

  2. Whether you come to the orientation willingly or are dragged in by one of the staff, you’ll quickly realize just how right R.Y.U.O. was. This is the most boring thing you've ever sat through. A half an hour feels almost like ten hours instead. The last time you checked your watch, it was somehow later than when you check it now. Is time going backward? It sure seems like it the longer you listen to the monotone voice read over colored flavor text clearly meant to engage but missing its mark stupendously. Even the motivation of a quiz at the end that needs to be passed in order to disembark seems to do little to nothing for your dwindling attention span.

    Finally, there’s a break in the bureaucratic monotony. The faceless, droning voice announces an additional seminar from The Zenith Corporation! In light of some recent... issues, they're really trying to promote their volunteer program as something beneficial for the multiverse but also for you! Despite what you might hear from established volunteers, they really do have your best interests at heart and want your help to succeed in curing this disease.

    It's all very touching, isn't it? How much they care? Maybe you buy into it and think, wow! I'm really helping to save the multiverse. Or maybe it reads like try hard propaganda to get you to see them as the benevolent ones when they're not actually as good as they seem. After all, if established volunteers are having problems that they feel the need to point out- Isn't that just a little bit suspicious, maybe?

    "Thank you, Zenith," the voice says, level and not giving anything away. "Wasn't that informative! Volunteers, what do you think about the topic of Zenith's operations here on Zhautas? Discuss amongst yourselves!"

  3. Hopefully, you didn't forget about the quiz! The staff certainly didn't. After the pre-recorded seminar is run, papers are handed out. A quiet shuffle carries through the room as people pass them to and fro down the aisles. It all seems rather arbitrary and tedious but remember! You have to pass in order to disembark.

    It isn't too hard. Or maybe it is. Perhaps it's just the pressure that you only have fifteen minutes to complete it. What was the professor's first name again? How many research facilities are there on the planet? Staff are scrutinizing your every move now, it feels like. Do you take the risk and try to whisper for help to the person next to you? Pass notes? Do what you must to succeed! ...Or you can just shamefully take the quiz again and again and again until they're legally obligated to let you off board.
NEVRIONE (JAN 24th - FEB 17th)
Finally, it's time to disembark on Zhautas. Instead of stepping into a tropical paradise, however, volunteers are greeted by the crisp winter air and crunch of ice and snow beneath their shoes. Welcome to Nevrione! Even if it isn't quite as warm as you were hoping, in more ways than one.

  1. Volunteers will be dropped off at the outskirts of the city of Heawood. It's unfortunately seen better days. The forest is in shambles compared to what was advertised. It looks like there was a large battle here recently and, well, you wouldn't be wrong! If you ask anyone, they'll talk about the recent troubles they'd had. Something about a space pirate causing a scene and destroying a Zenith outpost, the native gods being summoned to defend the country, and... those gods being killed. It sounds like a lot happened in this country before your arrival and now everyone is left to pick up the pieces.

    While volunteers were initially greeted with open arms a couple months ago, the reception that this group gets will be as cold as the snow outside. The locals don't seem too pleased about the idea of more off-worlders coming into their home and potentially making things worse. Of course, not everyone feels this way, but a large majority of the population do. It might make it hard to get directions or learn more about the local culture when they aren't really willing to share. Sorry, volunteers! The Zenith Corporation actually says that you'll be leaving soon so it's likely better that you won't have the chance to get too attached.

  2. Suddenly, R.Y.U.O. turns on one of the newer features to help volunteers cheer up a little. Don't say he never did anything for you. Someone next to you might sprout cat or dog ears. Don’t mind if you get knocked in the face suddenly by someone’s new butterfly wings. It happens! It’s also possible they take on the long whiskers of a Coeurl or plumage of a Chocobo or other animals entirely unfamiliar to some. Either way, everyone just got a lot more animal-like. While it doesn’t look exactly like the natives, it does bring a smile to the faces of the locals and they seem a bit more generally receptive to the people waltzing into their homeland.



    This feature is extremely customizable. Volunteers can toggle it off if they don’t want it at all. Additionally, they can have as many or as few animal features as they’d like. They can also change what creature they’d like to take after with just a thought! The only limitation seems to be that they can only appear as one animal at a time.

    While all the add-ons seem to be mostly for aesthetic, it is a lot of fun to play around with!


  3. In Nevrione the current seasons is clearly Winter. All the leaves have been raked up and used for other things. What's left of the trees are barren and without leaves. It really does make everything look a little more bleak. What a shame that volunteers aren't getting to see it at its most beautiful.

    Of course, just because there isn't a lot of growth doesn't mean that there isn't any. There's actually a winter plant that seems to be just about everywhere and one that people will know- it's mistletoe! It isn't called that here, of course, but it still has the same tradition as on earth. Two people that are caught underneath it should kiss. This can be as platonic, or not, as you want it to be. Even hugs are acceptable, really! Just as long as you share a little bit of affection or intimacy with the other person, it's said to be good fortune for ringing in the new year. The people of Nevrione sure do love their good fortune, don't they?

    Of course, this plant comes with a catch. You'll find yourself stuck in some way if you don't participate in the custom. It's a little trick that the Selva - the resident fairy folk - play for when they hibernate during the winter. These creatures never seem to stop causing mischief. So, if you don't feel the love... then you're going to get stuck until you do! This doesn't have to be physically either. You could be stuck on a decision you're trying to make, on a question that was asked of you, or any number of things. The point is though, you'll be stuck on it until someone kisses or hugs some sense into you again.
MAIN RESEARCH FACILITY (FEB 18th & ON)
Or maybe you're part of a later group that ends up transported straight to the island instead. Stepping into a tropical paradise as promised is pretty nice! Despite the fact that it's only the beginning of the year here and technically winter, the main research facility is nestled on a comfortable little island that doesn't change temperature too much throughout the year.

  1. They were supposed to have everyone's rooming assignments ready. Unfortunately, R.O.S.I.E. has only just recently woken up and it slipped through the cracks. Honestly, she thought she had more time! She's had so much to catch up on after spending so long non-operational. While apologetic, it doesn't change the fact that you're out of a room for now.

    Due to their error, the Zenith staff do their best to make volunteers feel at home... outside. The weather is nice, they have perfectly good (aphro-laced!) tents for use, and why not? This an adventure, right? What's more adventurous than sleeping out under the stars on a whole new world? It's like something right out of your imagination! However they sell it to you, they sell it very well. Even if you are upset, your complaints seem to fall on deaf ears after a certain point and you might just have to accept defeat.

    At least R.O.S.I.E. has the courtesy to project a movie for everyone to watch during the evening before lights out. This one was selected by R.Y.U.O., the other A.I. that you might hear from time to time now that he's been a bit more involved. It's a classic and he's going to be disappointed if you don't appreciate its subtly and charm.

  2. During the night, you'll realize you're not alone. It's quiet, at first, but then a noise comes from out in the dark. It sounds again louder and very close by. A clear, audible-

    Ribbit. A brightly colored frog is sitting just outside your tent (or by your side, if you chose to make do without!) and blinks once you notice it. It gives a little hop, another croak, and then snatches whatever food you might have leftover from dinner. It undulates violently soon as it eats any scraps lying around then pops apart and suddenly there's two.

    If you don't want to end up overrun, you might need to put your food away! Maybe this is why you were told it wasn't good to keep it out. If you try to touch the frog to remove it, however, there's a sudden buzz in your ear and a light chime before R.O.S.I.E. speaks gently, "I wouldn't touch that if I were you. It's toxic to most species! You're going to have to find another way to get this little guy out of your space."

    "Are there any sticks around? Maybe you could ask your neighbor!"


  3. "Do you like the stars?" asks R.O.S.I.E. in the dead of night. Don't worry, she won't ask if you're asleep! In fact, it seems like she might be contacting the insomniacs or those that are having trouble specifically. An A.I. doesn't need to sleep, but it does get lonely it seems.

    She guides volunteers out to a nice viewing spot, but also warns of the jungle's dangers. If you happen to see any red eyes staring back at you in the dark, steer clear. They don't seem especially aggressive lately but demons are still bad news. But hopefully, the view of a spectacular crescent moon and stars freckling the inky black sky make up for any feelings of uncertainty you might still have, or at the very least provide a distraction from whatever has your mind keeping you from falling asleep.

    "You should make a wish," she encourages. Though, of course, you're not the only one she directed this way so your wish might not be as secret as you're hoping it to be if you say it aloud.


Network/Bangr

During all the goings-on, R.Y.U.O. will prompt you to set up your presence on the network. Pick a username, a profile picture, and commence to shitposting immediately if you so desire! Additionally, if you want to get a headstart on your contribution to the volunteer program, why not set up your Bangr? R.Y.U.O. even has an icebreaker question ready for you! They change every month. This month's question is:

What's your favorite season to have sex and why?*
(*Despite what you might actually put, know that R.Y.U.O. is a little bored. What you wrote might not actually be what's displayed! I.E., you can totally use this as a misfire type deal in case your character wouldn't answer this question.)


bangr
Professor Quintalian | 35
What's your favorite season to have sex and why?
I'd have to say that winter is my favorite, actually. There's just something so nice about cuddling up next to someone who's warm and comfortable during the colder months of the year.

YES
NO


BANGR CODE


PLEASE NOTE: This BANGR code is the COMMENT-FRIENDLY version, there is a separate code for entries! If you're testing this code before posting it here please do so in a comment to an entry for accuracy!

Extra Notes

  • Remember that all prompts are OTA! It can now be assumed that after the ship lands, current volunteers in-game were able to board and hang-out for a little bit before it leaves again! That means established volunteers can welcome new members, show them around parts of the ship they're familiar with, and explore new areas that weren't open during their own arrival! Only new volunteers will be taking the orientation quiz, but established volunteers are free to peek inside the room or try to help with the quiz!

  • A reminder that the TDM can be considered game canon and timeline-wise the TDM takes place on the 8th when the arrival ship arrives, as shown on the calendar. As always, current players may top level, if they so choose!

  • Going into FEBRUARY, we will be continuing our APPLICATION CAP OF FORTY (40).
chokedonjuice: (And if you leave)

[personal profile] chokedonjuice 2019-02-07 11:40 am (UTC)(link)
[#reunion #friendship #guy love

Mizuki saw nothing that Aoba had to be guilty about. Never. Not for his own weakness. But his heart had lightened up, and he was just happy to see his friend in such high spirits.

Though he almost wavered at the mention of Apple bunnies. Ah-He was from one of those universes then. He almost wavered, almost gave in but Aoba hug attacked him first.

Mizuki couldn't resist. He hugged him back, just as tight, squeezing. He thought he'd vanished, that was the end. They'd need to talk...later.]


I'm all right. Course I'm all right.

[Though...he might be tugging the towel a bit. But with only two fingers.]

You, on the other hand...let's get you out of here.
womanofvalue: (intense eyes)

[personal profile] womanofvalue 2019-02-07 11:42 am (UTC)(link)
There's a lovely chip in your head that helps with that.

[ She says it with the doomed certainty of someone who put themselves in a situation they're enduring because they've made their choice. When he suggests that, she laughs and glances to the door. ]

If it's another drawing class, I'll pretend to faint and you rush me to medical?
talkscrap: (serious moment)

[personal profile] talkscrap 2019-02-07 11:44 am (UTC)(link)
[Is it impossible? Aoba honestly isn't sure. Nothing makes sense anymore, and he feels a very normal type of headache take over in absence of the type that used to be so common for him.

He's really starting to doubt his own memories, but in the end, what can he do but tell the story as he knows it? He can't expect Noiz to understand where he's coming from, otherwise.]


That's wrong. It was just you and me...

[Maybe it hadn't always been a smooth trip, but it had connected them in a way that Noiz had never been able to connect with another person... and it was definitely something new for Aoba too, in different ways. To have that taken away hurts, and he can't bring himself to look at Noiz, even if he probably should. He squeezes his eyes shut, and for some reason finds himself breathing a short laugh - mocking himself, maybe, though for what he couldn't say; doesn't want to say, perhaps.]

You got pretty hurt...
postpartor: (evc_260)

[personal profile] postpartor 2019-02-07 11:45 am (UTC)(link)
I mean, it's better than tasting like a penis, isn't it?
talkscrap: (leaning in)

[personal profile] talkscrap 2019-02-07 11:58 am (UTC)(link)
[Um, don't touch his towel?! Aoba tenses up at the sensation, immediately grabbing that towel to keep it right where it is. What a way to be reminded of the situation he'd landed himself in...]

R-Right...

[Holding that towel - very much holding that towel! - he breaks away, turning around to face the art class. Some students are waiting impatiently; some, it seems, have decided that the hug was a nice anatomy study in itself, sketching away at the pose eagerly, and disappointed when it ends.

Aoba feels kind of bad, but he really can't stay here.]


I'm sorry, I have to leave!

[With a quick bow at the class - not too deep! that towel is pretty small... - he rushes back to the changing room, looking over his shoulder to make sure Mizuki is following. Aoba doesn't want to get separated, but he sure wants to put his clothes back on!

So that's what he does, doubly relieved at Mizuki's well-being and his own rapidly increasing state of dress. He's just going to keep talking to Mizuki from behind the curtain while he puts everything back on. At least it doesn't take very long... He has little enough to take off!]


So, when did you get here? I visited you right before I left!

[Not that the whole "space coma while traveling to another galaxy" thing couldn't have held things up, but Aoba sure did "just" see Mizuki back home.]
zunge: (on this occasion it's not true)

[personal profile] zunge 2019-02-07 12:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[He shakes his head again, this time more slowly, and enunciates his words with a sharper tone.]

I don't know where you got a crazy idea like that.

It wasn't. I didn't.

[He lets out a low huff, scowling off to the side, and slinks into a sitting position on the other end of the lounge.]

Seriously. What do you hope to gain from feeding me this?

[That's the part that's niggling at him the most. Why would Aoba babble this kind of nonsense at him? Also why would he give a damn about him allegedly having been injured badly enough to require hospitalization? Both of his selves previously made it very clear to Noiz that he holds no value to him other than what he can offer. Pushed aside. Forgotten about. Used. Thinking back to their most recent confrontation, Noiz can't help the way his throat tightens up.]
postpartor: (054)

[personal profile] postpartor 2019-02-07 12:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Shannon wraps her fingers gently around Sophy's wrist, nipping her neck lightly, not hard, just rough enough to leave a mark, before she kisses the spot, stroking the fingertips of her free hand delicately down Sophy's neck. Up. Down. A featherlight touch, finally trailing down to Sophy's collarbone. She presses gently, inviting Sophy to lie down.

In Sophy's ear, soft and teasing: "I promise I won't go for your clothes."
postpartor: (evc_738)

[personal profile] postpartor 2019-02-07 12:09 pm (UTC)(link)
I'd love to try, if you're willing.

[ No harm in trying. At the very least, she'll get a better idea of what he's capable of. ]
postpartor: (evc_985)

[personal profile] postpartor 2019-02-07 12:14 pm (UTC)(link)
They've been popping up everywhere. I've gotten stuck under a couple myself.

[ For a certain value of "stuck." One, to her annoyance, made her all but incapable of finishing a train of thought. That was fun. ]

Apparently it's something that the little spirits or faeries or whatever you want to call them do, according to the locals.

[ Her better self says she should help him get out from under it. The selfish part of her doesn't want to get any closer and find out what it does to her this time.

Shannon sighs and steps forward, and promptly finds her lower body frozen in place. ]
postpartor: (evc_1119)

[personal profile] postpartor 2019-02-07 12:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"What are the selva?"

She doesn't have to fake fascination, at least. All of this is news to her, useful news. Anything that helps her get her bearings, anything she can pass on to Cam is valuable.

A small, startled laugh. "Right, I forgot to--I'm Shannon."

She holds out her hand.
postpartor: (088)

[personal profile] postpartor 2019-02-07 12:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Shannon gives a slightly exaggerated fistpump, trusting somehow that he'll pick up on the sarcastic edge. "Getting better all the time."
twistturns: (008)

[personal profile] twistturns 2019-02-07 12:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Okay, so, confession: I have no idea.
twistturns: (010)

[personal profile] twistturns 2019-02-07 12:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Sure. What's your name, though? Or should I be asking around for Icarus?
waxwings: (n017)

[personal profile] waxwings 2019-02-07 01:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Edward Elric, though I'm sure someone's bound to recognize the username if you ask around enough. I take it Gwen's pretty straight forward, then.
waxwings: (nc34)

[personal profile] waxwings 2019-02-07 01:24 pm (UTC)(link)
He's drunk, he's absolutely drunk, it's just not doing him any of the favors he'd hoped - like those numbing properties alcohol was so famous for. The problem was he'd worked up quite a tolerance in Riverview and even though he'd stopped drinking, that hadn't exactly gone away.

"If I was Envy, you'd be dead." There's a lot to unpack there, some implications that would only make sense in the older Edward's world, but the more direct because Envy would kill you is definitely also implied. No Dante to hold him back? There wasn't really any way out of that, as far as he's concerned.

He did finally look up again at that point, and if it wasn't obvious before it definitely was now, that he was drunk and only working on increasing the alcohol content in his bloodstream. "Look, if you're some figment of my imagination just shut up. I'm going crazy enough without adding 'talking to myself' to the list. If you're not- welcome to Zhautas, you're going to regret every second of being here." There is absolutely no way a duplicate him managed to show up without his notice unless the kid was brand new. It just wasn't possible.
waxwings: (fma89)

[personal profile] waxwings 2019-02-07 01:50 pm (UTC)(link)
He looks at the pamphlet, and then back at Garrett. There was learning about this stuff and then there was learning about this stuff in public. When his attention turns to the harness, Ed's eyebrows raise at the work, studying it curiously with his hands on his hips before answering as indifferently as if talking about the weather. "Either, really. Depends on what kind of feeling you're going for, I'm sure everyone has different preferences."

Yes, he is talking about this casually enough to imply that he's just as kink-aware as Garrett first assumed during the lockdown. Amazing how abruptly he can switch from blind with embarrassment to completely comfortable with the conversation.
nervendings: (you lost the fight before the fall)

art 4...

[personal profile] nervendings 2019-02-07 02:00 pm (UTC)(link)
[ thankfully, given sei's still-weak body and extreme overstimulation--there's so much going on, after all, so much to see and hear and experience--he'd been excused from modeling. perhaps the instructor had taken pity on him, or perhaps he's too pathetic and skinny and unhealthy-looking for the being's tastes. whatever the reason, he's instead been allowed to sit in as one of the students, perched behind a canvas as the models are rushed into the room.

he's been mixing paints in fascination, almost hyperfocused (it helps him deal with.. everything else if he has something to help drown out the noise), but the sound of a familiar voice makes his head shoot up, eyes going wide and stunned.

shaking, he pushes up on wobbly legs to peer up over the canvas, and his hand lifts to press over his mouth, muffling the startled squeak in his throat. how--? and then, despite himself, he feels his face going hot. after all the awful things that sei has been put through in his short, miserable life, all the injustices and humiliations and horrors, this finally has the power to embarrass him. he was definitely not expecting to see his twin brother in nothing but a skimpy towel. ]


A-Aoba? [ his voice is tiny and rusty--so rarely used these days--but he shuffles out a half-step, hand braced against the easel to keep him steady. ] Aoba. [ a stronger try, and he finds a lump rising in his throat, heat behind his eyes. maybe.. they have another chance. sei has another chance with his brother. ]
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[personal profile] twistturns 2019-02-07 02:08 pm (UTC)(link)
That’s me! Gwen Stacy. Nice to meet you, Edward. Hopefully this won’t turn out to be too terrible, even if I can’t leave yet.
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[personal profile] waxwings 2019-02-07 02:32 pm (UTC)(link)
How terrible usually depends on how much you like sex and keeping your head down.

[personal profile] ex_one_shot695 2019-02-07 02:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Curtis wasn't wrong about some things, but clearly, he didn't know the whole story about why they wanted him and the others here.

"That's what they told me. There's a disease that's gonna wipe everyone out. Hard to not do something in the face of that." Frank gets that--the need to step forward and help. How they're supposed to help, though? Well...

"We've been attacked a couple times, so knowing how to handle yourself in a fight will come in handy, but you can't kill a disease with a gun. The doctors or scientists or whatever here are using the people for an experiment that's supposed to lead to a cure to the disease. The experiment just requires people to have sex while they're here."

And the bomb is dropped. He waits for Curtis' reaction to that.
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[personal profile] amiexpelled 2019-02-07 04:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"The very same one. The tentacles are the most normal things about him, some people in my world might have them too, but the rest of him..." Quintilian looks is not really a big concern for Scott but how he thinks and acts often ends affecting all the volunteers. More often than not in dangerous ways.

"He's the one in charge of Zenith, everyone has to do as he says. Doesn't mean they like him, of course." Scott doesn't get the chance to say much more than that before the Ison lady appears, ready to take their orders.
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[personal profile] milkisgross 2019-02-07 05:22 pm (UTC)(link)
On one hand, the bluntness was appreciated. This 'clone' or whoever or whatever he was was probably not wrong. The last time Ed saw Envy, he had ended up with a handful of broken ribs and a broken arm, and there was no reason to be kept alive if that bearded guy's plan fell through.

On the other, this guys attitude was complete shit and Ed wasn't about to take it. He wanted answers, especially about why he apparently had a doppelganger running around, and who best to answer that then the doppelganger himself? Ed got up from his seat, moved over to this 'other Ed', and shoved the bottles and glasses out of his reach. It looked like he had enough. "Yeah, I already am." The regret was now ten-fold thanks to this guy. "Tell you what. Tell me what I need to know and I'll let you go back to drinking yourself to death."
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[personal profile] winscenario 2019-02-07 07:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Wouldn't care what he calls it. He's a fucking creep. [ Luckily Jim never crossed paths with him, though at times he felt like he should. Just talk to him, get a measure of how bad he really was, and how far his tentacles could reach. (Figuratively, he didn't want those tentacles anywhere near him, thanks.) ]

A few months. The calendar works a little differently here, but I've been here for two local months-- which would be four Earth months, according to the Gregorian calendar. We were still at the Facility when I arrived.
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[personal profile] winscenario 2019-02-07 08:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He doesn't try to deepen the kiss this time, even though he lets out a soft little whine when Adam pulls away again. Luckily asking isn't a problem for him. If anything it excites him to put to words what he wants. ]

I want to show you my room. Will you let me? [ He licks at Adam's lips, humming. ] Please.
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[personal profile] waxwings 2019-02-07 08:07 pm (UTC)(link)
The lucky one that he was, only to end up with a few broken bones. There were far worst things that monster could have done to him. At least, that's what he'd think if he knew about it.

He blinked when the teen moved everything aside but he didn't have the energy even if he wanted to be mad about it. "Generous of you." Really, truly. Allowing him the privilege of pretending death was even an option here, within his own control.

"All right, what do you want?" He would answer questions for any other newcomer so why not this one? It would take a lot of bias on his part to hate the kid so much he didn't give him the run down.